The Soccer Freak {Neymar Jr Fan Fiction}

Chapter 1

Jessica's POV

I'm the average 18 year old about to graduate high school. I live with my mother, and brother, Gareth. As in Gareth Bale. He was 20 years old, just 2 years older than me. I can definitely say these few year have been a handful. I do homework, hangout with friends, and blah blah blah, the average girl stuff you know. Although, I do love soccer a lot! and I mean A LOT. My brother and I practice everyday, even though I am good, he always seems to outrun me and score on me. He is the one who taught me how to play soccer and love it, ever since I was 4.
I tried out for the school soccer team. Everyone underestimates me. I have been crushing on Neymar Da Silva Santos Jr ever since we met in 3rd grade, he was like the man of every girls dream. Tan skin which perfectly complemented his silky brown hair, and full smoldering hazel eyes. He was the popular guy, and I was the unpopular freak, or nerd who did everyone's homework, and hoped of some sort of popularity. As they say in my school. Even though I had all classes with Neymar, he would never talk to me. I am starting to get really tired of all these small glances he have to me here and there. The only time anyone ever talked to me was to ask if I would do their homework. I obviously had to say yes. I mean, they're the popular kids.




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School Soccer Tournament


Jessica's POV


Here I was at the school soccer tournament. Everything just happened in a rush. I was putting on cleats when, it hit me. Neymar was here, right now. Watching me. I felt the adrenaline rush through my veins as I stepped out onto the field, fixing my socks and cleats I ran out. We were playing against my ex friend,Natasha. I despised her ever since she dated Neymar, she betrayed me and made me feel worthless and insecure.


We were currently at a 1-0 lead with 20 minutes left in the game. Natasha kept on giving me dirty looks, and I smirked at her. The best way to piss someone off who hates you is to smile at them. That totally ticks them off. Before, I knew it I felt a foot against the back of my cleats I turned around and saw Natasha giving me a death glare. I fell on the ground with a loud thud. Everyone was laughing at me. Including Neymar.

He was now standing infront of me.
He let out a hand to me, but as soon as I went for it, he took it back and erupted into laughter, as well as everyone else. I was embarrassed. I felt the blood rising up to my cheeks. After his little fit, he finally spoke. " look at you, on the ground, down at my knees, that where you belong, go waste your time somewhere else, where your actually wanted." everyone burst into laughter.


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A/N: Hey thanks for reading! Ill try to upload a lot if I can, hope you all enjoyed, sorry if its a bit lanky but ill get better eventually!

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